I Kinda Came to Another World, but Where’s the Way Home?

- What we saw was you when we first met.

He has always grinned constantly, not entrusted his emotions to others, unbeaten in pain, confronted with every obstacle in its own right, and desperately defended his precious things. The figure was noble and strong, and its back should have had such a presence that it looked bigger than anyone else.

But I can't feel that kind of presence from him when I woke up.

Unlike usual, the movement is not crisp, and its speed is slower than ever before. Although movement and footwork are quite considerable from previous experience, they were the same as they were when basic abilities first met.

Besides, he had never erased that grin no matter how many wounds he had ever suffered, and now he was distorting his expression to pain. As I look at it, I am driven to full creation myself.

"... I don't think we're going to talk about this."

"It hurts... no, it's not like I have a plan."

"... your physical abilities have fallen into the general public, your defenses are gone, and there are no measures... are you willing to die?

And even defense, which was his greatest strength, had disappeared from him now.

Really authentic, weakness as if I had gone back to him when I came to this world. He hasn't been killed in one blow right now because his opponent is full of creativity and he's not seriously attacking his weakness. The fact that you are still making scratches in your body makes you feel the thinness of the winning eye.

"Sure, I lost most of the power I had. The hard earned defense has also returned to paper armor, as much as the devil's eye and chi when it comes to the power you can use as ever. I can't even use time regression right now."

"Oh... with my power, it doesn't affect me like that, and, hey, what did you really do?

Still, I guess I don't have enough haste and anxiety to say at all, because I still haven't been able to afford it from your expression.

The power to manipulate memories and emotions.

No matter how you use it, you can't lose your defenses and skills. Then you are the one responsible for this. [M] That means I let go of that power from myself.

I don't know if I had to, or deliberately did, but I don't know how he is, but I think it probably fits both.

"I'm just facing what I've been turning away from. Thanks to you, I finally remembered what I was."

……

"So thank you and I'll finish you off."

The tight air changes. [M]

Then he walks slowly as he is, approaching under his opponent. That foothold seemed like nothing really, and it was effortless not to seem to be approaching the enemy.

In fact, the other woman is distracted by your steps and the attack has stopped. As a result, Tight Your Feet succeeded in getting into her nostrils easily. Even if we attack so hard, we can't get inside, and without the strength of defense, we step in so easily. Still tough. You're amazing.

And as tough as it was, you put your hand on the woman's bloody face.

"That's all I have left."

"What..."

Tight. You smile and activate something.

"-" | Prayer Meet Life of Love ""

At that moment, this battle marked the end.

◇ ◇ ◇

Nothing could understand what the orange noise had done.

We never missed a moment, but everyone could only see that Euaria collapsed the next moment. Literally, my body broke apart.

The only thing left of that fragment was an object like a piece of purple glass that was disastrous.

Unexpectedly from the battle so far, at the end of the dismal battle, it took everyone but the orange noise a few seconds to understand the sole.

The orange sound of picking up a piece of glass slowly looks back.

And when he smiled kindly, everyone understood that he had finally won the fight.

"Mr. Tight!

"Ever...... good job, Finia. Sorry I'm late."

"Hmm, I'm glad you're safe..."

If we can understand that the battle is over, everyone's mind will be lightened at once.

The thread of heavy tension loosened, and the exhausted and scratchy body moved out like a lie. Slowly, but simultaneously, he rushes under the orange noise.

Each is severely injured and slightly injured, but first make sure everyone is safe, and the orange noise strokes down his chest ho.

"Gu... there he is... already, the worst...!

"I won...?

Then the two most seriously wounded, the corpse sound and the strongest, speak up. The corpse sounds have lost both arms from the shoulder to the bass, and the stab wound and rib fracture on the chest that even the strongest one sustained is terrible. It wouldn't have been strange to die if I had taken a wrong step.

Orange noise approached those two and put his hands on them just like Euaria. Then it reverts as if there were no injuries to the two at the next moment. Although it is a familiar sight with time regression, I immediately found it to be slightly different from time regression.

"Tight you... what the hell did you do? Plus, it's a little different than before..."

"Haha, I haven't done anything like this in particular... what's different than before... well, I guess it's a change of heart"

The two whose bodies have healed are quickly getting up and moving their bodies to see how they are doing.

There doesn't seem to be any strange places, and when I make sure they're safe, they generally come close to the orange noise.

Kind of a personality. Surrounded by fragmented girls, you got more harem at once, how dare you, the orange noise zeroes a crunch and a grin.

And finally, Stella and I gazed at each other, and when they all realized the fact that they had survived for now, the orange noise slowly opened their mouths.

"I'm glad we're all safe. He seemed desperate to fight me while I was out of action... thanks."

"Nah, I'm honest and disgusting, oh..."

"I'm honestly thanking you, so shut up and take it. It hurts."

The orange noise grinned bitterly at the words of the corpse sound and scratched his cheek.

And then he senses what everyone would want to ask, and he talks about it as he turns his thoughts about where to start.

"Er... until just now, I was traumatized by Yulia's power... and I couldn't move for a while."

"But this is what you're doing, you got over it?

"Right. The change of heart that I just mentioned is because, well, I was able to confront that trauma... and that wound was quite a problem that was rooted in my way of life, so I made a big difference in my own soul."

"Change......?

Changes in orange noise, that's what all the finers feel. If that's a mental change, I guess that's not something to worry about. It's through the trauma that I'm also convinced of the look on my face like my present possession has fallen.

But if it made a difference to the soul of orange noise, the transformation of that power was too different than before. Is it true that there has been a change in the mood of orange noise so far?

"As a matter of fact... I couldn't believe anyone from the time I got my mind on it until today. I really couldn't face Finia and the others."

"Heh, shit!

"So, what was the power earlier?"

"Yes, what the hell is that?

"Tell me quickly!

"Is that it? I think it was a pretty important confession. Are you guys really one of mine?

Nevertheless, apparently they don't care about stories like the ones they didn't believe from the orange noise. They seem to care more about orange noise than they thought, and it doesn't matter what they didn't believe from orange noise, it seems important to think about the orange noise that saved them and protected them. Because that's not the only lie.

In the sense of an unwavering mind, they seem to be many better than orange sounds. It's an orange sound that accidentally puts in a scratch, but understanding the sole wins the joy.

And the girls who come stuck with what power was earlier than that. It kind of makes me laugh.

"Absolutely no more... what I just did was my" beginner crossing "degenerate power."

"Perverted?"

"Well, 'beginner crossing' was like a symbol of my spiritual distortion, so I guess that's where it changed in response to my changes now"

"But is it the same power that cured the corpse sounds that just broke Euaria? Isn't it a little too effective?

In response to the orange noise explanation, everyone tilted their necks uniformly.

As Liesche put it, what Orange Sound did earlier had both extreme effects. The power to collapse the opponent and the power to treat the opponent. The ability to establish this in one force becomes quite limited.

Orange noise laughs at the question all the time and continues.

"That's because this power," | Life of Love, "is the power to call the end you want."

"The power to call the end you wanted?

"Yes... in the distant future, in the near future, in the long history and recent events, in all the time, every event has a proper end point to reach... in which is the power to bring to the present the end I wanted"

In other words, Orange Sound used the power to call the end earlier to call the end of two events.

One called for the conclusion of a complete recovery from the event of corpse sounds and the injury of the strongest. This could be the end of a recovery with residual sequelae or a recovery with residual defects, and it all called for a full recovery.

The other summoned the end of the event of Eurasian life: death.

This is a last resort that can be exercised unless there is a margin of existence. Whatever the event of birth, death is inevitable, because it summons the end of death, which must be said to exist.

Nevertheless, the threatening force is also medium-cynical, beyond the constraint that orange noise nowadays only possesses ordinary person-level combat power, and that objects must be touched, or that the unwanted end of orange noise cannot be called upon.

"What's that, invincible! Oh, my God!

"Well, but Eurea was lucky, and she's pretty much the exception. I don't want to call death anymore."

I never really thought I'd get the power of a reaper, but I think orange noise is the power to grasp this power of happiness. I guess this is what helped me because I originally believed in people and wanted a happy life.

He said it's a power to rewind time like "Beginning Crossing" and try to get over it, no matter what the end, not a power to escape in the past.

This isn't the past, it's the power that wants the future.

"Anyway, other than the end I wanted... that's why I have to face the worst."

Yes, because this power calls for the future closest to what Orange Sound wants because of a few future possibilities.

Because that means that if you only have the worst ending left, you will see that fact. This power does not change the future.

That's why the treatment of the corpse sounds earlier was only possible because there could have been a complete recovery, and if the defect could not be avoided, both arms of the corpse sounds could not be undone.

"I see... is there a flaw in any power,"

"That's what I'm talking about."

Where everyone was satisfied with the orange noise explanation,

"So... what are you going to do now?

A question from Stella changes the air.

That's right. And the eunuchs who created the stellars died, and the eunuchs who killed the eunuchs vanished. All that's left on this scene, except for Stella, is Metis.

"Ah."

I just remembered. When I turned my gaze to Metis,

"Uh-oh... guh..."

There was Metis, who was stunned and rolling, wondering if fear exceeded tolerance for the intensity of the battle.

"... Speaking of which, I forgot about Metis."

"That was air on the way!

"Thore must not say"

When I hit it, I thought I'd start by waking up Metis, orange noise.